"Truly weak."
Hela, sitting with her legs crossed in the stands, sighed as she looked at Foras in the arena, who had clearly lost all signs of life.
"Is this the strongest fighter in your arena?"
"Far from it."
Hela stood up dismissively, expressing concern about the competitive level on Sakaar.
The so-called strongest couldn't even withstand one punch from Beckett. Wasn't this divine remains just being given away for free?
There was no excitement to be had.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Seeing Hela stand up and walk away, Jennifer asked in confusion.
"To the restroom."
Hela disappeared into the entrance of the arena passage without looking back.
She didn't need the divine remains anyway, and she wasn't interested in participating in the competition here.
Right now, she just wanted to find the Grandmaster and go home.
Sakaar was surrounded by many cosmic passages, and ordinary spaceships couldn't leave. Asgard's Bifrost hadn't reached Sakaar yet, so Hela would have to rely on the Grandmaster's own spaceship to get home.
Walking straight, she turned a corner, and a figure that surprised Hela greatly blocked her path.
A golden robe, silver-white hair, and that anti-counterfeiting mark on his chin – the Grandmaster.
The master of Sakaar, the builder of the arena, the brother of the Collector, a mysterious high-level lifeform that had existed since the birth of the universe.
"Nice to meet you, daughter of Odin."
The Grandmaster, having deliberately investigated Hela, smiled kindly and amiably.
"Nice to meet you, Grandmaster."
Hela took half a step back warily.
This was a mysterious figure that even her father, Odin, didn't know much about. She had to be cautious, especially when this person approached her proactively.
"Don't be so nervous. I just want to invite you to represent Asgard at a grand event."
The Grandmaster smiled and tapped the void with his right index finger, a wave of invisible mental pressure causing Hela to instantly bend over.
"That doesn't seem like a friendly invitation."
Hela's expression turned grim, and her Death Divinity erupted within her.
Tying her hair back in a way that suggested she was ready to fight, she swung her arms, and a rain of swords surged towards the Grandmaster, who stood with his hands behind his back.
"It seems Odin has trained you quite well."
Although Hela's power was still nascent in the Grandmaster's eyes, the visible potential within her truly fascinated him.
If, if he could keep Hela here, and then find a way to keep Beckett, and then make them fight each other from time to time, wouldn't his arena truly live up to its name as an Asura arena?
The Grandmaster's eyes flickered, and a hint of excitement spilled from the corners of his eyes.
As for offending Odin and Thanos?
After witnessing the performance of both Beckett and Hela, the Grandmaster felt that these were not issues.
If they had the guts, let them come and confront him. He didn't believe—
Just as he was about to make a move, a light screen suddenly flew out from the Grandmaster's shirt.
On the screen, the Collector, who looked very similar to the Grandmaster, was cowering in the ruins.
"Hmm?"
The sudden change caused the Grandmaster to stop his mental suppression.
"It connected?"
"It really connected?"
"That's great! Hurry and save me! Hurry and save me!"
Seeing the Grandmaster's face appear on the screen, the blood-stained Collector desperately pleaded for help like he had grasped his last straw.
"You, what happened?"
The Grandmaster casually stopped Hela's actions to prevent her escape, and frowned as he looked at the panicked Collector on the screen.
"It's Thanos and Odin!"
"It's Thanos and Odin!"
The trembling Collector stammered, unable to explain clearly. He simply aimed the mini-projector at the battlefield outside the ruins.
Three figures, accompanied by scattered mech debris, instantly appeared in the Grandmaster's vision.
"Where is my son (daughter), Ego?" Two voices rang out simultaneously, filled with rage. Ego, standing opposite them, had a face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Why should I tell you?"
Whoosh!
As soon as Ego finished speaking, a spear appeared beside him, tearing away the flesh he had painstakingly condensed, and embedding itself firmly in the ruins!
"Want to try Asgardian punishment?"
Odin, with crackling electricity at his fingertips, floated in the air, his face grim as he looked down and blocked Ego's retreat.
"Or perhaps, the Dark Order's."
A flash of light, and a great blade descended from the sky, sinking into the ground by Ego's feet. Thanos, clad in golden armor, slowly walked towards him.
The cold glint of steel illuminated Ego's enraged face in an instant. "Thanos, Odin, the two of you, don't push it too far!"
"You're the one pushing it, Ego," Odin, with his single eye, was filled with killing intent.
"Everyone has to pay the price for what they've done. I don't know what Beckett's price is."
"But I know your life is the price you must pay."
Thanos's expressionless face seemed unpredictable under the flashing lightning that filled the sky. His massive body moved with leisurely grace, appearing before Ego in an instant. His unavoidable fists landed directly on Ego's chest!
Bang bang!
Ego's body was sent flying uncontrollably!
RUMBLE!!!
And the moment Ego was sent flying by Thanos's fists, Odin, who was floating in the air, decisively struck. Golden lightning descended from the heavens, directly hitting Ego as he was flung by Thanos's blows!
"Aaaargh!!!"
The two attacks, with their completely different natures, caused Ego, who had landed, to cry out in pain!
"You two..."
"Unforgivable!!!"
Enraged, Ego unleashed all the shackles on his current body. With a surge of power, Ego's eyes turned lake blue.
He shot a silver beam of energy directly at Odin, who was clad in the Destroyer Armor in the air, while he himself charged straight at Thanos, who stood firm on the ground!
"Die!!!!"
His body, surging with energy, gave Ego immense confidence. In a flash, he appeared before Thanos, his right fist, filled with rage, swinging towards the Titan's face, which still showed no emotion.
"Is this all you've got?"
Thanos shifted his feet slightly, ducking to evade Ego's punch. His fists continued to hammer into the enraged Celestial's chest, followed by his bent knee striking Ego's abdomen. In pain, the exposed Celestial was beaten back step by step.
"Aaaargh!!!!" Ego's eyes were about to burst, and he was on the verge of going mad.
The next second, Odin, clad in the Destroyer Armor, descended from the sky, bringing with him explosive winds and surging lightning. He kicked Ego, who had been forced to a kneeling position by Thanos, and stomped him into the ground!!!
"I won't ask the same question a third time."
"So, I'll ask you one last time."
Thanos slowly walked past Odin, who was in the Destroyer Armor. Grabbing Ego's head with his left hand, he slowly lifted him. With his right fist clenched, he directly smashed the once incredibly arrogant Celestial into the ruins of Knowhere!
BOOM!!!!
"Where is my son (daughter)?"
One Titan, one King of Gods.
Two of the universe's strongest contenders, for the sake of their children's education, subjected a Celestial to brutal abuse.
Invincible Iron Fist Thanos, Fully Armed God Odin.
The universe's strongest father duo.
The Collector, curled up in the ruins, hands covering his head, trembled in fear.
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